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... soul , that he had saved , called down from on high rich blessings on the good priest's head . These were the trophies , this was the triumph , that greeted the return of Father Francis to his happy family at Ellerton ; and the old man ...
... soul , that he had saved , called down from on high rich blessings on the good priest's head . These were the trophies , this was the triumph , that greeted the return of Father Francis to his happy family at Ellerton ; and the old man ...
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... souls of my daughters all trace of Paradise shall fade - Eden , lovely Eden , oh that I could bear hence one thought of ... soul that knoweth sympa- thy . And , lo ! I bestow a boon upon thee , that shall descend to thy children , for ...
... souls of my daughters all trace of Paradise shall fade - Eden , lovely Eden , oh that I could bear hence one thought of ... soul that knoweth sympa- thy . And , lo ! I bestow a boon upon thee , that shall descend to thy children , for ...
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... soul ( of the immortality of which they seem to have no doubt ) will , after death , repair to a vast hunting - ground , in the regions of the blest , and there spend the countless hours of eternity in the pleasures of the chase ...
... soul ( of the immortality of which they seem to have no doubt ) will , after death , repair to a vast hunting - ground , in the regions of the blest , and there spend the countless hours of eternity in the pleasures of the chase ...
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... soul as some sweet melody of days gone by ! Great Allah never made another such as she - the peerless one - the Emir's child . Famed for her beauty far and wide , but more for excellence that eastern maidens seldom know , doomed either ...
... soul as some sweet melody of days gone by ! Great Allah never made another such as she - the peerless one - the Emir's child . Famed for her beauty far and wide , but more for excellence that eastern maidens seldom know , doomed either ...
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... soul towards thee with such mysterious power ? Costly balsam raineth from thy hand ; from thy horn pourest thou out manna ; the heavy wings of the spirit liftest thou . Darkly and inexpressibly do we feel ourselves moved : a solemn ...
... soul towards thee with such mysterious power ? Costly balsam raineth from thy hand ; from thy horn pourest thou out manna ; the heavy wings of the spirit liftest thou . Darkly and inexpressibly do we feel ourselves moved : a solemn ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Pasajes populares
Página 192 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Página 253 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields or waves or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?
Página 299 - The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast, — Lady M. What do you mean? Macb. Still it cried "Sleep no more!" to all the house: "Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more: Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Página 252 - Lay her i' the earth : And from her fair and unpolluted flesh May violets spring ! I tell thee churlish priest, A ministering angel shall my sister be, When thou liest howling.
Página 301 - Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with.
Página 480 - And then it started, like a guilty thing Upon a fearful summons. I have heard The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn, Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat Awake the god of day; and at his warning. Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air, The extravagant and erring spirit hies To his confine; and of the truth herein This present object made probation.
Página 297 - Glamis thou art, and Cawdor, and shalt be What thou art promised. Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great, Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it. What thou wouldst highly That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win.
Página 191 - Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
Página 230 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Página 479 - Is man no more than this ? Consider him well : Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume : — Ha ! here's three...